Monkey Shakespeare, Vol I

To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty zoo from cage to cage,
To the last banana of recorded time;
And all our poop flinging has lighted fools
The way to chimpanzees. Out! Out! Brief Banana!
Life’s but an angry ape, a poor monkey
That jerks and jerks his dick across the cage
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an zookeeper, full of shit and fury,
Signifying bananas.

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